| Storm, oh spirits of Tempests
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| Unleash your fury upon these cursed land
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| I call upon you, vengeful Lords
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| Drown this world of sufficiency and shame
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| Winds shall rise from the blackest sky
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| And wipe all that remains
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| I call upon thee, mighty Leviathan
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| Drive us all into the Abyss
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| Drown them who dare to challenge your glory
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| Race of arrogance bring them down…
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| Bring them down !
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| Mighty Kings of storms and fury, hear my call !
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| Rise and reap without mercy !
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| Open our eyes to the Majesties of Death
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| Void Triumphant — Hail and Glory !
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| And there will be signs
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| In the sun, in the moon, and in the stars
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| And on Earth, the roaring seas and waves
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| Men’s heart will fail them from fear
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| At the coming of storms and raging seas
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| Then with Swords, with Hunger and with Death
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| Their sons shall feed the True King
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| And behold, on a cloud of Blood
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| The Beast arises and reigns in Glory…
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| Storms ! |
| Arise ! |
| Storms ! |